and in the end, there's love. but don't take it. because that would be stealing. but you can...trade it. yeah. trade it for more love. but then you're stuck with a lot of love. maybe too much. and that...would be a whole lot of love. and that veers us off in a whole other direction. but without it, you'd be all out of love...and that sucks so bad i don't want to even talk about it. on a couple of different levels...

love...it's gentle as a rose ...it's so fine, it's sunshine ...it's a many splendored thing ...it'll keep us together ...it's all you need

and of this silly rant, i say...this is the end.

I want to tell her that I love her a lot, but I got to get a belly full of wine.